Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

The man seemed to be irritated by her attitude, with a trace of impatience.

Yan Huan was completely silent, staring at his feet in a daze, and refused to say a word.

Li mingjue looked at her for a long time and said, "I've arranged for Europe."

Yan Huan coldly interrupted him, "I'm not going to Europe."

Li mingjue was stunned, "what's the matter?"

"My mother's disease can't be cured, and I don't want to be cured."

"How did it suddenly change?"

Yan Huan lowered her eyes, "I figured out that my mother's madness was caused by me. When she saw me, she would think of my father. Over time, she became crazy."

She deliberately bit the word "Dad", but Li mingjue's expression was still flat and light, without causing a ripple.

The anger surging from her chest became stronger. She clenched her fist and pressed down her resentment.

"You don't want to cure it, and I don't force you, but have you figured out what to do?"

"I'd like you to arrange a new nursing home for my mother and arrange some people to take care of her, OK?"

"Yes."

Li mingjue agreed very simply, but in her eyes, she was not moved at all, but only deeply disgusted.

That night, Yan Huan discharged Wu Peiqing. Without even saying goodbye, she asked Li mingjue's people to take her to the sanatorium.

On the way back, Yan Huan stared out of the window without saying a word.

While waiting for the traffic light, she suddenly said, "do you know about my father?"

Li mingjue frowned, "why do you suddenly ask this?"

Yan Huan looked back at him, "that's what I know?"

Li mingjue gave a slightly perfunctory um, and obviously didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

Yan Huan didn't give him a chance to escape and asked, "do you believe that my father was killed?"

Li mingjue's expression changed slightly and he immediately recovered his indifference.

"So? Who do you think it would be?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's the people around my father, his confidants, his friends, his opponents... Or the people he once helped?"

Li mingjue said faintly, "do you have any evidence?"

Yan Huan's heart sank a little.

If Wu Peiqing's words only made her doubt, the current answer of Liming Jue proved everything her mother said.

"No, but -" she said, "I'll find the evidence sooner or later and find out the man who stabbed my father in the back!"

Li mingjue turned to look at her and finally said nothing.

They had nothing to say along the way.

……

Early in the morning, Yan Huan stood on the balcony.

The unique cool sunshine of dawn splashed on her, but it could not hide the hostility on her face.

Since she disclosed the possibility of her father being secretly murdered to Li mingjue last night, Li mingjue didn't mention it again.

In Yan Huan's view, this is not the usual style of Li Ming Jue.

Obviously, Li mingjue is guilty.

She was too guilty to mention her father's name in front of her.

"Mommy!" The crisp little milk sound sounded in time, and the hatred in Yan Huan's eyes dissipated in an instant.

She looked back at Muzi Joe at the door and said with a soft smile, "what's the matter, Joe?"

"Mommy, why are you still standing here? Uncle Li asked you to go downstairs for dinner."

Yan Huan smiled faintly, "I'm not hungry. Go eat. After eating, Mommy will take you to school."

Mu ziqiao's big eyes rolled around and rubbed against her with small broken steps.

"Mommy, are you angry with Uncle Li?"

Yan Huan was stunned. Was she so obvious?

"No."

"Then why have you been so cold to Uncle Li recently?"

Yan Huan bowed his head and looked at his son carefully until he saw the residual cookie crumbs at the corner of his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and said, "did he let you come?"

Mu ziqiao was stunned, "who?"

"Don't try to hide it from me. Li mingjue asked you to come and ask me, right? Come on, how much did he bribe you this time?"

Mu ziqiao said innocently, "no, they want to ask themselves."

"Little liar."

Yan Huan pinched his son's face and picked him up. "Since the cookies are full, don't think about eating."

"Hey? Don't eat breakfast. You don't grow tall."

"What are you doing?"

"Looking for a daughter-in-law." Mu ziqiao twinkled his big eyes, "I'm not greedy, just as tall as Uncle Li."

Yan Huan knocked on his head, "he looks like an electric pole. What are you doing compared with him?"

"Mommy, nonsense, how can there be such a handsome pole?"

Yan Huan pursed her lips and regretted that Qiao and Li mingjue were too close.

In the future, if Joe knew all this, he would only be more sad than her.

"Joe, stay away from Li mingjue."

"Why?"

"Because kidney deficiency can infect."

Mu ziqiao's expression instantly became very resistant, "then I won't pay attention to Uncle Li in the future!"

"This is my clever son."

Yan Huan kissed his son's face and took him to school.

As soon as she came out of school, she saw Wen Yi across the road.